You have a strange dream

You sit up with a start. Looking around you find yourself laying down inside the little hut from your dreams, a fur blanket pulled over you. It's still just as dark and musty as you remember it being: bone tools still lie scattered about the place, roots and dried meat hanging from the ceiling, wooden bowls balanced on the rocks around the firepit, and a lazy whiff of smoke drifting up in front of your face. You eye the smoke as it curls and winds up through the air as though a snake dancing in the single shaft of light coming from outside.

You feel your eyes drawn to the seat beside you.

There lies Jessica, naked as the day that she was born. Your eyes are drawn first to her long and golden brown legs, her toenails painted red. Your eyes travel up those lovely legs to her naked hairless crotch to her stomach. You suppress a gasp as you see that she's sporting a very obviously pregnant belly, a hand running lazy circles over it. You cannot help yourself but stare at her. You don't know how or why you know, but you know that this is your doing. You did this. You tear your eyes away from her pregnant belly, your gaze coming to rest on her naked breasts. Her chest slowly rising and falling, her tits gently jiggling with each move, her eyes half open at you. One of her hands is propping her head up, and then other petting her pregnant bulge.

You and Jessica sit there a long moment, just regarding each other. You aren't sure what to say or even if you should say anything. It's quite obvious that she is pregnant, and that you did it, but you are just at a loss for words.

"John." Jessica sings to you, a predatory smile spreading over her face. You watch as she gets up on her hands and knees and starts to slowly crawl around the firepit over to you. Her movements are slow but purposeful, her breasts hanging pendulously down from her chest and swaying invitingly with her every move. Your eyes snap back to hers as she approaches you.

You go stiff as she lightly headbutts you, propping yourself up with your arms when you are zapped by current as her lips connecting with your naked collar bone. Her kisses are delightfully warm and soothing. A hand of yours finds its way into her long brown mane.

Jessica kisses her way across your collar bone, across to your neck and then down your chest. You twitch, her lips tickling your pectorals as she kisses you lower and lower and lower. Simultaneously, you can start to feel something rising up from within you.

It is not long before you feel Jessica's hot breath on your rapidly engorging member. You freeze, holding your breath. Jessica freezes too, just casually breathing on your hardening dick for a long moment.

"Jessica?" You breathily ask.

"Hmm?" Jessica murmurs, shuffling her legs underneath her.

"What are you―" Your words die on your tongue, replaced with a gasp as Jessica envelopes your cockhead with her plush lips. The inside of her mouth is divinely warm and soft. You grunt as she starts to gently bob her head up and down over your length, just the first few inches but more then enough to take your breath away. You feel your eyes gently close as you focus on the pleasant suction that she is delivering to your cock, her mouth sucking away at it. Then you feel Jessica's lips retreat but the length of your cock and then off it with a loud pop. A line of drool runs down from the corner of her mouth down to her chin.

"Lay down." She says, your eyes meeting hers again.

"What?" You ask, still trying to recover from the phenomenal blowjob she was just giving you.

"Lay down." Jessica repeats, putting a hand on your chest and lightly pressing you back. You acquiesce, letting yourself slowly fall backwards until you land on the blankets. You look down and see Jessica crawling over on top of you, that predatory grin on her face again as it closes in with your penis.

"Oh John." She growls as her lips close in on the side of your cock. She delivers a series of hot wet kisses up around your base, delivering a pleasant enough sensation to make the whole thing twitch. Something that she seems to be quite amused by.

"Oh Jessica." You groan out, tentatively reaching down a hand and resting it lightly on her head.

"Oh John." She moans back at you, sticking out her tongue and licking up and down the length of your rock hard cock. You feel your fingers dig into her hair as she goes about pleasuring you with that big mouth of hers.

"Oh Jessica." You moan as she starts to kiss up the side of your cock, grabbing it by the hilt, and holding it still so that she can deliver several wet smooches on her mouth's transit up to the tip. When she does get there, she gives you a cheeky little grin and then immediately starts to suck again. Your head swings back down to the floor, your eyes gently closing as she paupers your cock with her mouth. You can feel her tongue swirling around the bulbous head of your cock. You feel your toes twitch as Jessica starts to stroke your shaft while she's still sucking you. It's wonderful. She strokes you all the way up to meet her falling lips and then back down again, her fingers slick with a mix of spit and precum. She pulls her mouth off of you for a moment, a string of saliva connecting you still, and opens her mouth to speak.